Zhao Yan had doubts in his heart, staring at the turquoise beads on the exhibition stand. When he was searching before, he bypassed the large and small exhibition stands, but he didn't find any formation aura on them, and the booth in front of him was the only exception.

This shows that the turquoise beads and other objects placed on this exhibition stand are more important at the moment, and it is likely that they are the important treasures that the little servants say. He was just curious to take a look, but he accidentally noticed the change, and became more and more curious about the beads in front of him.

But the current situation is not suitable for forcibly breaking the formation, once it attracts the attention of the immortal cultivators in the backyard, whether it can escape or not is another matter, the main thing is that this bead will definitely not be placed here again after being disturbed, so it is necessary to have a perfect plan to take the bead.

Zhao Yan stood in front of the exhibition table and resisted the idea of making a move, quietly retreated to the back of the exhibition stand in the corner, evaded a round of patrols again, and then went down to the second floor to meet Bai Bao and return to the guest room.

He brought a basin of hot water from outside and wiped his face, walked to the side again and opened the window to look at the courtyard next door.

'Could it be that there is a dark room?'

Zhao Yan shook his head again when he thought of this, if there was a dark room, he would have found it early in the morning according to his search methods at that time.

After thinking about it, he felt that the man in the night suit should hide in the basement at the most, but he and Bai Bao acted under the soil, but they didn't come across a place that was different from the soil.

Zhao Yan raised his hand and shook off his long hair, feeling that things would not become famous in a while, thinking that the night was going to pass tonight and he had not yet cultivated, and the other party would never come out after hiding in the small courtyard, and he would definitely deal with the other party in the future, so he didn't need to be too anxious for a while.

Standing in front of the window and looking at the night again, he closed the window and walked to the bed to start cultivating.

The next day, the morning glow rose in the east, and Zhao Yan opened his eyes from his cultivation to end his cultivation in the middle of the night.

Next to Bai Bao was still asleep, outside the door came the movement of the store dismantling the door panel and the smell of wine and food in the back kitchen, and the conversation between the restaurant in front of him and pedestrians on the street could be faintly heard.

He also felt a little hungry when he smelled the aroma of wine and food, although it was not physiologically hungry, but compared to the Qing cultivators, who gradually stopped eating and drinking, he still couldn't let go of the fireworks in the world.

"Bai Bao, get up", Zhao Yan reached out and touched Bai Bao's head to wake her up.

Bai Bao sighed, moved and arched inside on the body lying on the pillow, as if awake and not awake.

Zhao Yan patted Bai Baobai's chubby body, grabbed her and put her on her shoulder, opened the door and walked towards the restaurant.

When he arrived at the second floor of the restaurant, there were already more than a dozen tables of immortal cultivators sitting inside, all of them still chatting about things while eating breakfast, as if there would always be endless things to say.

It is also true that immortal cultivators have thousands of years in their lives, as long as they are not confined at home, they have basically been to all over the world, all over the world, and they have experienced people and things, big and small, and they can catch up with whatever they say.

"Fellow Daoist, morning. ”

"You're late, and you're waiting in line for food. ”

"Fellow Daoist, are you going to leave for the mountains today? Several tables over there are ready, why don't you go together?"

Zhao Yan stepped on the staircase, and the immortal cultivators who were chatting and eating left and right greeted him warmly, and he replied one by one.

These people generally fell in love with the cultivation of Yang Zhai Ming and Mu Sanyan, and wanted to partner with the two or form a good fate, so as not to get two strong support when there were conflicts in the mountains or when they encountered danger.

But Mu Sanyan's ability and temper are all there, and these people don't dare to provoke them, so Zhao Yan has become the best bridge.

Zhao Yan knew this but didn't care, the other party was making a good relationship, he also wanted to mix a familiar face, after all, walking in the world of cultivating immortals, it was still good to have a familiar face when it was not about the other party's life and death.

Walking to the corner of the second floor, Mu Sanyan and Yang Zhaiming were already chatting and drinking tea in the old place where they dined yesterday.

"Good morning", Mu Sanyan glanced up at Zhao Yan, and then lowered his head and fiddled with the tea set in front of the table.

Yang Zhai Ming saw Zhao Yan coming over and smiled slightly: "Zhao Daoyou, my tea here is just hot, how about coming over and tasting the taste." ”

Zhao Yan smiled back: "Brother Yang Dao and Brother Mu Dao got up so early, when I got up, I thought that I was the first in the entire restaurant, and from the results, it seems that I was the last to arrive." ”

"It is said that the early bird has insects, but well, you are a grass demon, so you can naturally get up late, otherwise one will be accidentally torn to pieces by the early insects and birds", Mu Sanyan lowered his head and fiddled with the tea set, and did not look at Zhao Yan.

"Immortal cultivators get up early and late are the same, as long as they don't fall asleep when the opportunity comes in front of them, it's all habits formed over dozens of hundreds of years, it's not a big deal", Yang Zhai Ming smiled and waved his hand to signal Zhao Yan to sit down.

Zhao Yan sat down lightly to the side, reached out and took out a teacup from the small plate and put it in front of Mu Sanyan, motioning for the other party to pour a cup of tea.

Mu Sanyan saw the teacup, and saw Zhao Yan's face upward, and couldn't help but smile: "Your kid is quite thick-skinned, what's the matter, you still want to try clothes to open your hands and rice to open your mouth?"

Zhao Yanli ignored him and looked at Yang Zhai Ming: "Brother Yang Dao, can I ask you something?"

Yang Zhai Ming nodded: "Just ask, I'll answer what I know." ”

Rushing....... Mu Sanyan snorted, and still poured a cup of tea for Zhao Yan's teacup.

"Thank you", Zhao Yan looked at Mu Sanyan and smiled, took back the teacup and took a sip of hot tea: "What does Aoki Yuanzhu look like? I'm not afraid that the two Dao brothers will laugh, I haven't seen it yet." ”

"You also know that people will laugh at you, so why do you still ask it? Isn't it even more funny?", Mu Sanyan said with a smile, as if he didn't want to let go of any of the people who mocked Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan played with the teacup in one hand, and looked at Mu Sanyan with a smile on his face: "Brother Mu Dao doesn't seem to be convinced by yesterday's competition, why don't we two go to the street and do it again?"

Mu Sanyan's eyes lit up after hearing this, as if he was afraid that Zhao Yan would regret it, he immediately threw the tea set into the small plate and asked, "Really, don't regret it!"

Zhao Yan nodded: "Of course it's true, what am I lying to you about, the loser will have to meet in the future...... Well...... If you don't get too outrageous, just say hello. ”

"Whatever conditions you have, as long as you kid dare to compare with me, I will agree to any conditions", Mu Sanyan got up and stepped on the chair, his face full of smugness.

He has been holding this breath, and it has become a needle in his heart, and being defeated by Zhao Yan with his tricks is simply a shame for him, and he can't live well for a day if he doesn't get his face back.

At present, Zhao Yan took the initiative to mention it, which made Mu Sanyan feel the pleasure of receiving an unexpected surprise, so he waited to go downstairs and clean up Zhao Yan with one move, and dug out the needle in his heart.